i question the need for complication of simple things. im standing here screaming for you to listen, to acknowledge, to recipicate and as my lungs run out of air, you briefly make eye contact just to look back at the wall. whats the glory in thinking to much. does over thinking change what is there? can we make this simple as it was when i looked into your eyes for all those years? do i have to stand here? do i have to wait? why cant you be a hedonist too? what in your mind stops you from doing what you feel is right? can i hear your thoughts just long enough to know whether or not i should breath life into this. will i see you again? will it be awkward or will you embrace me like you did the night you did what felt right?
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my flight back was relatively painless.
it was the re-entry into my life that was rough.
luckily, i've got it all sorted out and i'm rockin again.
xo